"You want to know my plans?"

The members of the repertory troupe who were scattered in the living room looked at Chen Jun, after yesterday's divine prediction, his prestige was higher than that of Kuang Yumin before.

"We all listen to you, you see more than we do." The rich second-generation Huang Lei replied first.

"To be honest, I don't have any plans right now."

"If you insist on giving a so-called plan, I suggest that you do not make such dangerous attempts after this operation, after all, you are students, not soldiers, so stay in school and learn some useful knowledge for the country and the nation."

Chen Jun's words made everyone a little silent, they were not stupid, and even agreed to Kuang Yumin's assassination operation with a passion in their hearts.

Now the blood is getting colder.

"What about you?" Lai Xiujin heard the meaning behind Chen Jun's words.

"I, I'm not like you." Chen Jun smiled.

"How is it different, you are also flesh and blood."

Wang Jiazhi hurriedly said, "You are also a student like us who can't hold knives and guns, we know the enthusiasm in your heart to serve the country, but you have also seen that Yi Mocheng is cunning and cunning, vigilant, and protected by heavy soldiers, you can't kill him." ”

Speaking slowly, Wang Jiazhi's crystal had already fallen big, and her voice was choked.

Even if a beautiful person sheds tears, it is touching..... Staring at Wang Jiazhi, Chen Jun rose up to this idea for no reason, silent, and his thoughts drifted to Shanghai all of a sudden, although the task was arduous, Yi Mocheng had to be killed.

"Yumin." Wang Jiazhi seems to have to be dissuaded again.

Boom!

Suddenly, there was a loud bang on the door of the apartment, and a burly and swarthy man slowly walked in.

The corners of his mouth were mocking, with a taste of banter, and he glanced at the crowd, first staying on Wang Jiazhi's body, and looking at the school uniforms on Chen Jun and other people in the repertory troupe.

"Pack up your things and want to go."

"Xiao Huang, if you don't drive, you will be a porter instead."

The people of the repertory troupe looked at this figure in astonishment, all the movements stopped, and even Wang Jiazhi and Lai Xiujin had fear in their eyes.

This person is Adjutant Cao next to Yi Mocheng, and they used him to get close to Yi Mocheng in the first place.

Now he's seen through their scheme.

"Lao Cao, what do you want to say directly." Chen Jun stood up and asked.

"From the beginning I didn't think you were right, but I didn't expose you, I just wanted to see what tricks you were trying to do." Adjutant Cao spoke in a Hong Kong accent and paced slowly: "It's been a long time, it turns out that you are all college students." ”

"I don't want much, on a per capita basis, not to mention ten gold bars, and this does not include Mrs. Mai's price." Adjutant Cao looked at Wang Jiazhi's slender body greedily, with a smile on his lips.

"You're not afraid of dying?" Chen Jun stepped forward secretly.

"Don't move!"

Adjutant Cao's eagle-like eyes swept over Chen Jun, and he immediately took out his pistol: "Brother, are you really good at using me?" I guess if you go to Mr. Yi, he will give more. ”

The pistol was pointed at, and Chen Jun exploded in an instant.

This kind of life-threatening hormones are rapidly secreted in the body, and he can hear his heartbeat at this moment.

"Do it!"

In an instant, Chen Jun regained his clarity, and with a loud shout, Huang Lei, a member of the repertory troupe who was secretly stared at, smashed the stool into Adjutant Cao's arm, and Ouyang next to him also rushed over to hug Adjutant Cao.

"Bang!"

The pistol was activated, and the bullet grazed Chen Jun's ears with the scorching smoke of gunpowder.

Life and death are just a thin line!

Chen Jun was stunned, did he die?

"Yumin."

Wang Jiazhi rushed forward regardless of the danger, and her face had already lost its color.

A spirit, Chen Jun woke up from a trance, which was too inferior and too overestimating himself.

From the original movie, he knew that Adjutant Cao would come, but he didn't expect that his changes would cause him to come early, this is a real world.

Even in the face of Adjutant Cao's gun, he has a kind of conceited pride of a traverser, and wants to rely on his fighting skills, but the gun teaches him to be a man.

As a medical intern, he understood how intense the hormone secretion in his body had just been, and he didn't want to try the feeling of psychological upheaval.

"I'm fine." Chen Jun patted Wang Jiazhi on the shoulder and whispered simple comfort.

Now is not the time for children to grow up, Adjutant Cao in front of him has been trained for a long time, and his kung fu is not weak, even if the pistol is knocked to the ground, Ouyang and Huang Lei hugged and used Wang Baquan, and their movements were not chaotic at all.

"Yumin!" Huang Lei blushed and shouted: "Quick." ”

Adjutant Cao was about to break free from the attack of the two, and his hand was about to reach the gun on the ground.

Stepping on the ground, the leather shoes lightly stepped on the ground, Chen Jun took small steps and shouted: "Let go of him." ”

Huang Lei and Ouyang had just heard Chen Jun's voice, and before they could figure out the reason, a black shadow flew over and pierced the air.

Boom!

Adjutant Cao's body suddenly flew away in response, slamming heavily into the wall.

And Huang Lei and Ouyang next to them were also affected, their arms were numb, and they were secretly surprised, and they caught a glimpse of Chen Jun kicking Adjutant Cao away with just a flying kick.

"Yumin!"

Everyone, including Adjutant Cao, was stunned, and while looking, Chen Jun quietly walked towards Adjutant Cao and picked up the fruit knife that had fallen on the ground.

Hiss~

Blood flew out of his neck and splattered on the snow-white wall, a little scarlet.

Cold! Clean! Agile!

Who is this Kuang Yumin, who couldn't even hold a knife steadily?

To say that yesterday's Kwong Yumin made them admire, now everyone has a little more fear.

Kwong Yumin has changed......

Everyone in the repertory troupe did not dare to look directly at Chen Jun.

Killing traitors doesn't have any psychological burden for Chen Jun, because in his eyes he is just another kind of experimental guinea pig.

Gently wiping the blood from his fingertips with a handkerchief, seeing everyone's psychological changes in his eyes, he quietly walked out the door.

Now that Adjutant Cao is here, the military commanders who have been watching this assassination game behind their backs are also going to close the net, Chen Jun doesn't want to hook up with them, it's time to leave.

......

The upheaval was too fast, Wang Jiazhi's head was confused, and she didn't figure out what was going on?

Looking at Chen Jun's shadow disappearing at the door, he hesitated for half a second, gritted his teeth, and Wang Jiazhi still quickly caught up.

"Yumin, Yumin, Yumin."

Chen Jun's figure could be seen just now, but he disappeared on the corner of the street in a blink of an eye, and Wang Jiazhi's eyes were red.

Alas~

With a sigh in his heart, Chen Jun still appeared from the shadows softly, looking at the girl who was still crying in front of him.

"Yumin." Wang Jiazhi said in surprise.

"Wait!" Chen Jun waved her hand to stop, and said softly: "The previous Kuang Yumin is dead, and I am no longer the previous Kuang Yumin." ”

Wang Jiazhi stopped and quietly looked at Chen Jun, who was halfway hidden in the shadows.

"Although I don't know what happened to you, my heart hasn't changed." Wang Jiazhi is still a little small when talking about emotion.

"Your heart is just on the former Kwong Yumin."

"Nope."

"In the past, you always hid it, even if I was in danger, you would only support me in your heart, instead of standing up for me. In the past, assassination always came first in your heart, but this time you are willing to give up the whole operation for me. ”

"You're more courageous than you've ever been, I.... I like it more..."The quieter Wang Jiazhi's voice became, so that Chen Jun couldn't hear the following.

"What's the West...."Chen Jun had a bad taste and deliberately teased.

Now Wang Jiazhi saw it, but refused to say it.

Staring at Wang Jiazhi for a moment, Chen Jun took a deep breath and said, "I will go to Shanghai to kill Yi Mocheng, what about you?" ”

He gave the choice to Wang Jiazhi.